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It was already late when Weiss was able to come back to the dorm. A whole day of training and bonding with Winter has left her somewhat exhausted and sleepy. She silently praised herself for being diligent and finishing her homework early, giving her the rest of the weekend to do whatever she wanted. As she walked down the corridor, she recalled the events that happened today. Despite her exhaustion, she was almost humming with joy that she was able to have quality time with her sister again and had a slight bounce to each step she took. Upon reaching their room, she thought about what she would do for the rest of the weekend, twisting the doorknob and letting her body relax.

Weiss felt a sudden impact on her chest. Her body was pushed backwards before forcefully getting pulled into their room. She wasn't able to react immediately, her feet was raised from the ground as she was snagged by something pink. After a split second, she was well inside their room and was finally able to grasp the situation she was in. She was being held midair by a giant pink worm with its four mouth-fingers grabbing around her shoulders and armpits. The mouth of the pink monstrosity was directly against her meager chest as she instinctively grabbed her Myrtenaster to try and attack. She was able to land a direct hit against the body of the creature, piercing its flesh and penetrating deep. The pink arm released her as she extracted her weapon from inside, allowing her to drop onto the sticky floor and prepare her stance.

She felt resistance on her feet that almost made her trip, temporarily throwing off her balance and making her lose focus. Looking down, she saw her feet were stuck in a sticky adhesive on the floor. It was then that she got to looking around her surroundings and realizing the entire room was covered in the substance. She could not react in time to the many strands of stickiness flying towards her, all coming from little black worms each having one eye who were scattered across the room. Myrtenaster was snagged from her hand as was securely stuck against the wall, far out of her reach. Truthfully, even with only this little webbing, she would no longer be able to escape on her own. She activated her semblance, forming glyphs around her to block incoming strands of webbing. She had to get out of the adhesive restraints before her stamina would be drained, and she would no longer be able to stop the Vorms from coating her in their webbing.

Weiss fought on with all of her strength. No matter how hard she struggled, the webbing would only stretch for a few inches at most with the force she was exerting. Even her left arm, secured against her side, was only bound by a single strand and yet she couldn’t break free. Minutes passed and Weiss was feeling drained. She wouldn’t be able to keep using her semblance for long, and the pink arm she pierced earlier had fully recovered. She had no proof, but the eyes of every worm around her while trying to shoot out webs had lustful excitement in them, a sight that made Weiss terrified of what was to come.

Finally, she was fully exhausted. Her glyphs disappeared and more strands of webbing began wrapping her up. She was utterly defeated. One Vorm jumped over to her face and began gluing her mouth shut, while the others kept adding more and more layers of sticky strands against her body. She was being cocooned from the bottom of her chest all the way down to her feet. The Vorms stopped wrapping her and she was completely helpless in front of so many lustful gazes. The Vorms tended to have preferences when it came to girls, having a preference towards those who was suited to being damsels in distress. Weiss wouldn’t be swallowed up just yet, the Vorms want to play with their catch first. Weiss was now a trophy of the Vorms as was about to experience the feeling of utter powerlessness.

First off, one of the Vorms shot webbing against her meager right breast and attached the other end against the wall. One of the Vorms slithered around the webbing on her breast to come closer to her, moving in a way that made sure to make the strand bounce up and down, tugging on her meager chest. Another Vorm crawled up against her body, wrapping its tail against her left breast and tweaking the tip upon reaching it. Weiss never felt more violated in her entire life. The two Vorms at her chest grabbed at her dress and tore it from the middle, exposing her chest for all the Vorms to see. She wanted to cover her face in shame; she looked away in embarrassment as the Vorms cheered on upon seeing her bare breasts. Tears began forming in her eyes as she waited for what horrors the Vorms had in store for her. Meanwhile, the one of the giant pink arms was drooling behind her, waiting for the Vorms to finish playing with their spoils of war…

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Took quite a while to get the inside of the Queen Vorm's arm to look right. At least, I think it looks right? XD

Anyways, this is Weiss's version of the Vorm Peril. Couldn't think of a good background so I just made what I think would look like inside the Queen Vorm. Then again, if you guys want a brighter background like the previous two, I can always just redo the layer.

Weiss just has that damsel in distress vibe to her. Blake seems more on the submissive side while Weiss is more princessy.

Not really sure when I'll be able to draw more, or even what to draw. I'll usually just draw whatever I feel like drawing. I don't take commissions at the moment, but you can leave suggestions. If I like the idea, I might work on it.

Description

It was already late when Weiss was able to come back to the dorm. A whole day of training and bonding with Winter has left her somewhat exhausted and sleepy. She silently praised herself for being diligent and finishing her homework early, giving her the rest of the weekend to do whatever she wanted. As she walked down the corridor, she recalled the events that happened today. Despite her exhaustion, she was almost humming with joy that she was able to have quality time with her sister again and had a slight bounce to each step she took. Upon reaching their room, she thought about what she would do for the rest of the weekend, twisting the doorknob and letting her body relax.

Weiss felt a sudden impact on her chest. Her body was pushed backwards before forcefully getting pulled into their room. She wasn't able to react immediately, her feet was raised from the ground as she was snagged by something pink. After a split second, she was well inside their room and was finally able to grasp the situation she was in. She was being held midair by a giant pink worm with its four mouth-fingers grabbing around her shoulders and armpits. The mouth of the pink monstrosity was directly against her meager chest as she instinctively grabbed her Myrtenaster to try and attack. She was able to land a direct hit against the body of the creature, piercing its flesh and penetrating deep. The pink arm released her as she extracted her weapon from inside, allowing her to drop onto the sticky floor and prepare her stance.

She felt resistance on her feet that almost made her trip, temporarily throwing off her balance and making her lose focus. Looking down, she saw her feet were stuck in a sticky adhesive on the floor. It was then that she got to looking around her surroundings and realizing the entire room was covered in the substance. She could not react in time to the many strands of stickiness flying towards her, all coming from little black worms each having one eye who were scattered across the room. Myrtenaster was snagged from her hand as was securely stuck against the wall, far out of her reach. Truthfully, even with only this little webbing, she would no longer be able to escape on her own. She activated her semblance, forming glyphs around her to block incoming strands of webbing. She had to get out of the adhesive restraints before her stamina would be drained, and she would no longer be able to stop the Vorms from coating her in their webbing.

Weiss fought on with all of her strength. No matter how hard she struggled, the webbing would only stretch for a few inches at most with the force she was exerting. Even her left arm, secured against her side, was only bound by a single strand and yet she couldn’t break free. Minutes passed and Weiss was feeling drained. She wouldn’t be able to keep using her semblance for long, and the pink arm she pierced earlier had fully recovered. She had no proof, but the eyes of every worm around her while trying to shoot out webs had lustful excitement in them, a sight that made Weiss terrified of what was to come.

Finally, she was fully exhausted. Her glyphs disappeared and more strands of webbing began wrapping her up. She was utterly defeated. One Vorm jumped over to her face and began gluing her mouth shut, while the others kept adding more and more layers of sticky strands against her body. She was being cocooned from the bottom of her chest all the way down to her feet. The Vorms stopped wrapping her and she was completely helpless in front of so many lustful gazes. The Vorms tended to have preferences when it came to girls, having a preference towards those who was suited to being damsels in distress. Weiss wouldn’t be swallowed up just yet, the Vorms want to play with their catch first. Weiss was now a trophy of the Vorms as was about to experience the feeling of utter powerlessness.

First off, one of the Vorms shot webbing against her meager right breast and attached the other end against the wall. One of the Vorms slithered around the webbing on her breast to come closer to her, moving in a way that made sure to make the strand bounce up and down, tugging on her meager chest. Another Vorm crawled up against her body, wrapping its tail against her left breast and tweaking the tip upon reaching it. Weiss never felt more violated in her entire life. The two Vorms at her chest grabbed at her dress and tore it from the middle, exposing her chest for all the Vorms to see. She wanted to cover her face in shame; she looked away in embarrassment as the Vorms cheered on upon seeing her bare breasts. Tears began forming in her eyes as she waited for what horrors the Vorms had in store for her. Meanwhile, the one of the giant pink arms was drooling behind her, waiting for the Vorms to finish playing with their spoils of war…

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Took quite a while to get the inside of the Queen Vorm's arm to look right. At least, I think it looks right? XD

Anyways, this is Weiss's version of the Vorm Peril. Couldn't think of a good background so I just made what I think would look like inside the Queen Vorm. Then again, if you guys want a brighter background like the previous two, I can always just redo the layer.

Weiss just has that damsel in distress vibe to her. Blake seems more on the submissive side while Weiss is more princessy.

Not really sure when I'll be able to draw more, or even what to draw. I'll usually just draw whatever I feel like drawing. I don't take commissions at the moment, but you can leave suggestions. If I like the idea, I might work on it.